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Wednesday, November 14, 2012

5 LINES... TWO NOSTRILS]


[5 LINES... TWO NOSTRILS]
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE... BE ADVISED... IT FITS...
http://youtu.be/6oUx6wGCekM

YESTERDAY OR RATHER LAST NIGHT I WAS COMMENTING TO PEOPLES WRITES. SOMETHING A LOT OF PEOPLE NEED TO LEARN TO DO AND I SAW THIS PIECE AT ALFREDA GHEES PAGE SHE ASKED ME TO DROP 5 LINES AND HERE THEY ARE.
https://www.facebook.com/notes/alfreda-ghee/rain-maker/508747142477017

Let me cum into the deepest part of your pineal and open you up to the insertion of me phallically.
Show you the reality of the third eye as it waters in anticipation of sexualization complete.
I shall be the fantasy that plays in 3d on the movie screen of your eyelids as I penetrate to the base of your heart and perform cpr to wake you from the little death that I have caused.
A shaking, shuddering orgasm of intense proportions that leaves you bathed in sweat and spread, flutters in your womb.



JERALD HAMZAH FARUQ MURPHY

[THE FRAMEWORK]




[THE FRAMEWORK]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS PIECE...AS ALWAYS YOU MISS IT AND YOU MISS THE WHOLE POINT... DONT MISS THE WHOLE POINT...
http://youtu.be/M5GXqQBAXzg


A gentle touch of your framework to make you strong in these trying times where we but whispers of a once great society are situated.

A caress of your medulla and the ride becomes a little smoother... me and thee prototypical.
A whisper in a raging storm of emotions... The stream a river of tears... The sky a delight to see... Juxtapositionally.
Creations of fire flitting across the sky.
Seriphim and cherubim.
Standing on the rim of seeing it all blast into existence... Color from the grey.
Optical clarity and hypervisuality achieved... Life but a blip in all this time.
3000 A.D. Buried in the sand a key... A far distant memory.
Silky caresses to strengthen your framework... A gentle touch.

JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY